Alpha Academy discussion

Clary's room=

Clary walked in, her face pale, she felt ill. After turning on some classical music she changed into Pj's.

Mr. Hariston poked his head in " You called, or at least you ghost did." He said walking in.

Clary looked over, her face pale. she felt sick. Clary frowned "Jem?"

" Ya, it said to come here. I got voices in my head, ghosts popin up, people tryin to kill themselves, reports to finish, but I will calm down.... Talk, make it quick." Mr. Hariston said.

Clary frowned "I don't need anything." she went to put her sneakers on. She had a fever and was quickly getting sick. "You can go"

Mr. Hariston frowned, " Look, I'm a school guidence counsoler, not a life saver, not some god like creature, heck, I used to work at an elementary school. But I vowed to help you, so, please call up you ghost friend."

Clary frowned but rubbed her ring.

Jem appeared only to Clary "Clare" he frowned "You're ill."

Clary waved Jem off "i'm fine Jem...just a cold" she lied.

" Look, Casper, I'm REALLY tired right now, and Clary, if your sick, by GOD go to the nurse, you need some time off." Mr. Hariston said
[ I'm gunna make it do Mr. Hariston never really learns Jem's name ]

[kk]

Jem glared at Mr. Hariston "I don't like him."

Clary shook her head "I'm fine."

" Hey, Jen, I don't cablertlv- " he passed out on her floor being to drunk to stand up.

Clary frowned and put a pillow under his head and a blanket over his body. Going to the bathroom she puked several times in the toilet before flushing it

[ oh man I love Mr. Hariston so much ]

[same here XD]

Though Clary was seriously sick she was taking care of her counselor as she gently dabbed his forehead with a cool rag and poured some water into his mouth in attempt to sober him up.

Leah knocked on Clary’s door waiting a few minutes. If Clary was sick it was her job as Beta to ensure the girl was quarantined in the Nurse’s office.

Mr. Hariston came-to " Aww my head."

[lol Clary is in two places at once k? This is before she's abducted at the mall]

(( ya I was wondering about that ))

Clary sniffled "I'm sorry sir." she walked over and cracked the door open "Yes leah?" she whispered

[yeah I figured]

Leah frowned, "Clary are you sick? You look awful?" She wrinkled her nose smelling the scent of puke from Clary's breath.

Clary frowned "I'm fine."

((LIE!LIE!LIE!LIE!LIE!))

(( am I the only GUY rping this right now ))

[yup]

(( ha, I only know one other boy on GR ))

Leah scowled, "Are you bulimic? I can smell puke, so you better not lie to me. I'm not very nice once you lie to me." Her eyes flashed a liquid silver color and her voice seemed to sharpen.

[I know a lot]

Clary looked back to her Mr. Haritson "Sir? are you alright?"

" Im quite alright Miss Ray, but who's at the door?" Mr. Hariston asked

Clary fully opened the door "My Beta, Leah"

Leah sighed, "Clary, you're avoiding my question."

" Ah, Miss Leah, your the one with anger issues I suppose?" Mr. Hariston said standing up.

Clary looked at Leah. "I feel fine." she looked positively sick

Leah rolled her eyes at Clary and turned to Mr. Hariston, "It's Miss Dumont to you." She turned to Clary, "No you're not. You need medicine and rest, either you can go nicely or I can force you, or I'll just tell Lucas of your little crush on him. You choose."

Clary's eyes widened at Leah "I'm fine" she repeated as she walked away

Leah frowned, "No you're not, Clary."

Clary nodded "I am" she grabbed the dresser for support

[mall?]

[i posted]

Leah scowled, "You're grabbing your dresser for support Clary!"

Clary shook her head "I'm not going" she whispered

Leah sighed, "Why the heavens not?!"

Clary winced "Because so many die there!" she yells

Leah frowned, "It's a school office, Clary. Only one student has ever died in this school! One!"

" Well I'd love to help, but you two seem so great togeather." Mr. Hariston said.

Clary shook her head before fainting

Leah scowled at Mr. Harison, "Oh like you've done any better Old Mc-Donald." She rolled her eyes and bent down by Clary, putting her hand to the girl's pulse.

He turned to Leah " This is the third time today she's done that."

Clary's pulse was quick and faint

Leah frowned, and turned to Mr. Harison. "You gonna carry her to the Nurse? Or stand there gawping?"

" We need to work on your anger problems." Mr. Hariston said sweetly, and picked Clary up.

Leah rolled her eyes, "Yeah sure, we'll do that when they find a cure to cancer."